Lots of creamy yellow-ness in the front garden today. Yes, Mum, the rose has finally sprung open.

Lots of creamy yellow-ness in the front garden today. Yes, Mum, the rose has finally sprung open.

A single snowdrop …

If, as Ralph Waldo Emerson said,
the earth laughs in flowers
then this flower laughed so hard it cried.

I must have flowers, always, and always – Claude Monet
I’m with Claude …

Poking through the fence today …

A slightly strange angle for a photograph, but this is how I saw them – poking their heads through the fence and looking straight up. So I took the shot looking straight down.

From the archive.
This rose from the backyard in Burnie is a very early shot when I was still new to photography but it remains one of my favourites.

From the archive.
The web looks fragile but holds great weight.
We can be like that too.

Flowers in the garden, make me happy,
Grandkids, running riot, does it too.

Last night in class we were painting with light. Here’s one of my shots.
